by Consulting_Angel » Fri May 31, 2019 1:44 pm
Julian Lang | Flying Ant
"Okay," Julian agreed with Wanda, with another nod. When Diana explained what had happened and why she was there, he raised an eyebrow, a little confused. "Nikita..? That Black Widow girl?" he asked, for clarification. He shook his head a little, in disbelief. "You guys are more accepting and willing to help her than I am..." Julian admitted, and decided to leave it at that. He wasn't sure if he could trust Nikita, so he decided he might avoid her for the time being.
Walking with Wanda down the hall, and soon reaching the infirmary, where he helped get Rhett onto one of the beds, Julian heard Wanda say something, but he didn't hear exactly what was said. He was curious, and tempted to ask, but he figured it would be better to stay quiet.
Rhett Maximoff | Psionic Enchanter
He felt light headed, but he slowly regained consciousness again, hearing faint voices of people talking - he didn't know exactly what was being said, though. He knew he was being carried, before being put down onto something - a bed. It was far more comfortable than the couch he'd had to sleep on for the past year or so.
Then, Rhett became aware of where he hurt. His side hurt, and so did his head, as well as one of his ankles, which he'd only just realised was painful. He let out a quiet, almost pained, groan, before he blearily opened his eyes. It took a moment to adjust to the bright lights of the infirimy, and so he blinked slowly a couple of times before he realised and could make out the people in the room. "Who..?" he started, voice almost at a whisper, though when he saw Wanda, he stopped, then glanced away, almost shyly and ashamed.